Abyss Walker

Chapter 185 Frozen City

The giant bear possesses immense strength; each paw can easily shatter the ice surface, and its skin is as hard as iron, making it impenetrable to ordinary attacks.

The two began searching for the bear's weak point, discovering that its eyes were its only vulnerability. They then began circling the bear rapidly, trying to find an opportunity to attack its eyes.

After a fierce battle, Yun Muhan finally found an opportunity. He jumped onto the giant bear's back and used all his strength to stab the bear's eyes.

The giant bear let out a deafening roar and then collapsed onto the ice.

In their final days approaching the Frozen City, they encountered a herd of Ice Mammoths. These behemoths were enormous, with thick skin and tusks like sharp spears.

The charge of the Icefield Mammoths was unstoppable, each step shaking the earth. Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling knew they had to use their intelligence and speed to fight these behemoths.

They began to devise tactics, using the terrain of the ice field and the mammoths' blind spots for evasion and attack.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling moved like ghosts among the mammoths on the ice plains. Their swordsmanship was precise and deadly, and each strike was aimed at the mammoth's leg joints, trying to weaken their mobility.

The two figures moved through the icy valley like ghosts, each appearance accompanied by the mournful howl of a mammoth.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling moved swiftly and decisively, each of their attacks hitting the target precisely, demonstrating their superb combat skills and tacit cooperation.

As the last mammoth fell, the icy valley was filled with the stench of blood—a testament to the battle and their victory.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling exchanged a smile, their smiles reflecting both mutual appreciation and satisfaction with the outcome of the battle.

Their confidence was further strengthened in this battle, and they knew they were ready to face the challenges ahead.

They rested briefly, treated their wounds, and then continued on their way.

The wind howled through the icy valley, seemingly cheering for their victory. Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling's figures gradually disappeared into the snowstorm, but their hearts were filled with anticipation for the future and unwavering commitment to their mission.

"The Frozen City is just ahead." Yun Muhan pointed into the distance, where a city covered in ice and snow stood, its towering ice towers shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight.

"Let's go, Sword Spirit." Yun Muhan's voice was firm and powerful. "Our goal is right in front of us."

The two continued forward with firm steps. The cold wind on the icy plain was like a knife, piercing and intense, but Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling's will was sharper than the wind itself.

Their eyes were firm, their steps steady, and no difficulty could stop their determination to move forward.

Yun Muhan's Dugu Sword trembled slightly, as if it could sense its master's fighting spirit and excitement for the upcoming battle.

The city gates of the frozen city are tightly closed, and the city walls are covered with a thick layer of ice, as if they were works of art sculpted by nature itself, witnessing the passage of countless years.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling stood in front of the city gate. They knew that this city held the secrets of the Tianzhou Continent and was the key to uncovering everything.

Yun Muhan reached out and gently touched the city gate of the Frozen City. Suddenly, a surge of fire elemental power erupted from his palm, and the heat gradually melted the ice on the city gate, revealing a crack.

This power not only demonstrates his ability to control the elements, but also shows his preparation and determination for the challenges to come.

Dugu Jianling nodded, and the two of them pushed open the city gate together. The city was silent, the streets were deserted, and only the wind whistled in their ears.

This silence evokes a profound sense of loneliness and mystery, as if the city has been forgotten by time.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling stepped into the city, their footsteps echoing in the silence.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling walked cautiously through the streets of the Frozen City, their sharp eyes scanning the surrounding buildings carefully, searching for any possible hidden clues.

The city's silence was shattered by a deep roar, a sound filled with power and threat that immediately put them on alert. They knew that the owner of this voice was likely the guardian of the ancient power they were searching for.

The two quickly approached the ice tower, their movements swift and cautious, their figures appearing and disappearing in the tower's shadow, as if they had blended into the surrounding ice and snow.

When they reached the top of the tower, a huge ice crystal coffin appeared before them.

The coffin, carved from pure ice crystals, emitted a ghostly blue light, and inside lay a figure clad in ancient armor. Even in stillness, the figure exuded an inviolable majesty and power.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling focused their attention on the figure clad in armor. They knew that this was not just a simple discovery; it could be the key to unlocking the secrets of the Tianzhou Continent.

This figure could be an ancient warrior or some powerful being; his appearance made the atmosphere inside the ice tower even more somber.

They approached the ice crystal coffin cautiously, preparing to observe the mysterious figure closely. Their hearts were filled with awe for the unknown and anticipation for the secrets about to be revealed.

In this silent city, every step could be a step toward the truth, or it could be a step toward the edge of danger.

"Is this the sealed land?" Dugu Jianling asked in a low voice.

Yun Muhan did not answer; his gaze was fixed on the ice crystal coffin.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force surging from the coffin, and the entire ice tower began to shake.

"Prepare for battle!" Yun Muhan shouted, and Dugu Jianling immediately drew his sword, and the two of them instantly unleashed their power.

As the ice crystal coffin slowly opened, a powerful blast of cold air rushed out, as if time itself had frozen. Moisture in the air instantly condensed into frost, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and everything was enveloped in this chilling current.

The figure slowly rose from the coffin, his eyes gleaming with an icy blue light, like a cold star in winter, chilling and mysterious.

His ancient armor was covered with a thin layer of frost, and each plate seemed to tell an ancient story.

The power emanating from him was strong and profound, freezing the entire space, making even breathing difficult.

Yun Muhan and Dugu Jianling stared intently at the figure. They could sense not only coldness emanating from him, but also an ancient and powerful aura.

"Outsiders, why do you disturb my eternal slumber?" The figure's voice was like ice breaking, cold and piercing.